Jiang Yu still doesn't know what the two Sun siblings are planning. She is currently negotiating the lease with the landlord of the house near the snack bar.
Ever since she said in the store last time that she couldn't buy enough meat to make meatballs, within a few days people came to her store one after another saying that they had found a shop or factory that could provide meat.
Upon hearing this, Grandpa Jiang took Lin Yu to sign the contract.
Now that the supply is available, the number of people who pre-order meatballs is increasing rapidly. As a result, the space in the snack bar is not enough for them to operate, so they have to find a new place to set up a small workshop.
As soon as she signed the lease and returned to the snack bar, people started coming to eat.
Mr. Wen used to come to the snack bar often, but when he heard Uncle Lin say he had high blood sugar, Jiang Yu advised him not to come every day, but just come occasionally.
If someone else had said this, Mr. Wen would definitely not have listened, but because it was Jiang Yu who said it, Mr. Wen immediately became a very obedient student.
The person at the front of the line today is a tall young man.
Jiang Yu didn't notice him at first, but his eyes seemed to fall on her vaguely.
She has always been very sensitive to other people's gazes, so when the young man looked at her for the third time, she immediately knew that he was looking at her.
Before he could finish his words, he saw Sun Wuyang coming over.
On the seventh day, Pei Jiangwan went to the Wen family with the snacks that had just been spoiled.
Sun Manli shook her head. "This man doesn't have much talent. As soon as you finished setting up a stall in the school, he got a business license and opened a store within a month. He was the boss before, and I heard he's planning to open a large workshop now."
Pei Jiang came to the Wen family just in time because Grandpa Wen said that Daqi has not grown up yet, so he asked you to take it back to nourish your body.
Sun Wuyang frowned: "That's bad, right?"
Uncle Lin thought about it and felt that maybe he was too sensitive because of his pregnancy, so he put the thought aside and paid more attention to the older man.
Uncle Lin came out of the front yard and saw the scene. When Jiang Yu came over, he asked, "What did the guest ask him just now?"
If it was 1940, would you believe that the man had seen the movie with the worst fate for a certain man, and he could imitate it so well?
Uncle Lin smiled and said, "Chicken is so versatile, that's why we eat it. Braised chicken, braised chicken, spicy chicken, dry pot chicken, salted chicken, boiled chicken, white-cut chicken, roasted chicken, fried chicken, salt-baked chicken, no matter how you cook it, it tastes bad!"
Sun Wuyang: "In that case, it seems that the Wen family didn't help you get a business license and paid for you to open a shop and workshop."
Uncle Lin smiled and said, "Thank you, Pei Jiang. Please, Fatty Zhao, take you to the kitchen..."
Sun Wuyang frowned and asked, "Your family doesn't have any background?"
Pei Jiang knew that it was actually Grandpa Wen who wanted to eat, so he came here today and planned to cook a delicious meal for Grandpa Wen and Fatty Zhao at the Wen family.
When Jiang Yu handed me the skewers, I smiled at Pei Jiang and asked, "Excuse me, who was their boss just now?"
Frowning, he continued to condemn, "How could that man be so vicious? Seeing that Daqi, who was personally raised by Old Man Wen, died, he felt no guilt at all. He even wanted to cook it in various ways. He really went too far!"
But I won't move unless the enemy moves. Since the other party didn't say anything, she wouldn't go forward to ask.
Sun Manli asked, "How's Grandpa Wen doing with his interview? You heard that Grandpa Wen hates food, so the worst he can do is make some food himself and send it over."
Pei Jiangwan said, "You remembered that your friend's grandmother made very bad snacks. You asked your friend's grandmother to make some snacks, and he treated them as if they were his own, and then sent them to Grandpa Wen."
Sun Manli took out the ticket and money, walked back and found a seat.
"Yan Qing's lover's surname is Jiang, and his name is Uncle Lin. He is seventy years old this year and is the owner of Jiang's Big Food Restaurant."
"Besides, he's Leader Xiao's godson, and he himself has no talent or ability. Comparing you to him is simply too much of a compliment!"
Sun Manli: "Why did he say such discouraging words? Yan Qing chose you because I haven't met him yet. I'm sure Yan Qing would reconsider if she knew how outstanding he is!"
Sun Manli: "Then there's nothing bad about it? He said you meant it, who would know?"
Pei Jiangwan's tears paused in the corner of her eyes: "..."
Jiang Yu answered truthfully.
Sun Wuyang stepped forward and said, "I want a plate of skewers. I want all the vegetables and meat, and I want it spicy."
Sun Manli smiled and said, "It is indeed erect."
Sun Wuyang also knew that the Wen family didn't have two chickens called Daqi and Daba, so when he heard what Zhao Pang said, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Because you are the boss and you are older, usually no one asks about you.
Pei Jiang, who was standing by, couldn't help but slurp his saliva as he listened.
The older man didn't do anything and left before eating.
The other party is the first person to come outside the store to inquire about you.
Sun Wuyang frowned and agreed, but he only agreed reluctantly under Sun Manli's "coercion".
Sun Manli also thinks so: "As long as a man has an ugly face, it is not the worst ability."
Sun Wuyang was secretly delighted to see Uncle Lin was so stubborn.
Sun Wuyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Is this man very handsome? How does he compare to you?"
Pei Jiangwan frowned: "How can you cook?"
Sun Manli returned to the general's courtyard in the evening and told Pei Jiangwan about the news she had heard in the past few days.
Jiang Yu said proudly, "This is the most beautiful one. Your boss is still 70 years old this year, but you haven't opened a store on your own yet, and now you are planning to open a big workshop. You are an ordinary person!"
Sun Wuyang's eyes suddenly turned red: "Ke Yanqing got married with you, but he treated you so badly. Shi Xi used his connections to help you get a business license, and even paid for you to open a shop and workshop. You are afraid that you have hope."
You covered your mouth, looking incredibly incredulous. “If cocks are so disgusting, why can’t we eat cocks?”
Fat Zhao slaughtered the chicken after Uncle Lin came over: "You haven't slaughtered Daqi yet, and you haven't chopped it up yet. What else do you need me to do? Just tell me. Although your cooking skills are not as good as his, you can't beat him."
Before Uncle Lin could reply, a curse came from the front: "What the hell is that? Chickens are raised to be eaten. Does he think he's treating them as family members?"
Sun Manli sneered, "What a bullshit background! Your parents are both dead, and your adoptive parents do work in the company, but they don't have much of a background. And I heard our relationship is pretty bad right now."
Sun Wuyang was stunned for a moment: "Boss? Pei Jiang said your cooking is bad. Are you a chef?"
Fat Zhao immediately quoted the price: "Eight taels of grain coupons and six taels of meat coupons, the vegetables total 18 cents, the meat and vegetables total 1.4 yuan, a total of 2 yuan 78 cents."
Uncle Lin: “…”
Sun Manli smiled and said, "Compared to Daman, he's not as good as you, but you have a father and a mother, a grandfather with a bad health, and two brothers who are a burden. How can they compare with your family?"
Upon hearing this, the smile on Sun Wuyang's face disappeared.
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